C125 Assassination
Ye Feilong's voice boomed with resolve. In the midst of his shout, he swiftly closed the cabin door behind him. The middle-aged man fixed his gaze on Ye Feilong, his eyes flickering with murderous intent. "Can't take a hint, can you?" he sneered.
With a sharp "smack," Ye Feilong's palm sent the man flying, crashing onto the deck below. As he fell
